Tang Changsheng didn't answer, but instead showed a look of interest: "Is this the ancestral spirit of the flower-footed barbarian? Interesting, interesting! It actually has the Yin God Realm...... It's about the same as the bear demon I killed before......"

That's right, this flowery-footed ancestral spirit in front of him has almost the power of a yin god, and it is similar to the bear demon that Tang Changsheng killed on the bank of Su Xu Shui. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For these wild paths, there are no systematic cultivators who use the strength method. Even if it was a Yin God, it was not in Tang Changsheng's eyes......

It is said that there are very few monsters in the realm of phantom gods. Because their cultivation is too rough and they can't be so fine, often as soon as the primordial god comes out, it is the yin god. Just like now!

The only thing that is a little troublesome is that it seems that this ancestral spirit has incense wish power around him, and around it, a faint white light is burning, and it seems that he can use some of this power.

May fire be the power of wishes, and heartbeat is power, and it is much more convenient to use. Even such a wild guy can exert some of his strength.

Tang Changsheng was not afraid of the power of this ancestral spirit, all he was worried about was that he couldn't attract this guy, and now that he had already drawn out this guy, Tang Changsheng's eyes were full of playfulness.

And the flower-legged snake ancestor spirit was even more jealous of Tang Changsheng, to be precise, it was full of covetousness for the Yuanyang Divine Lamp in Tang Changsheng's hand, but it was also full of jealousy.

It could feel the terrifying power that could make its soul fly away from the flames, but it longed for it. Subconsciously, as long as it can seize this power, it can become extremely powerful.

Of course, if this flower-footed ancestral spirit knew that this Yuanyang Divine Lamp was not the most powerful magic weapon in Tang Changsheng's hands, he didn't know how he would feel?

Just as Tang Changsheng was about to make a move, the flower-legged snake ancestral spirit suddenly retreated, a puff of smoke rolled up, and he had fled without a trace.

"Actually retreat without a fight...... Tang Changsheng showed a strange smile, but he didn't chase it, he strode towards the barbarian, and heard the tragic sound of killing in the distance.

But it was the flowery-footed warriors who attacked when Tang Changsheng was not in the barbarians, but it was a pity that they ...... They would never have imagined that Tang Changsheng would come back so soon.

And...... In fact, at this time, the flowery barbarians did not take advantage.

No, Hong Dongman has become powerful. Instead, Tang Changsheng had already prepared and rebuilt the defense of the barbarians.

At this moment, all the Hongdongman warriors hid behind the walled wall to defend, and did not go out to fight with the Huajiao barbarians at all.

The angry flower-footed barbarians stomped their feet and scolded, scolding Hongdong for being shameless.

However, this was a tactic that Tang Changsheng explained, and it seemed to be very useful. Under Hong An's supervision, no one is stupid enough to know that the enemy is much stronger, and he still has to rush out and fight hard!

"Shoot ......"

At the sound of an order, there was a whooshing sound, and more than a dozen sharp arrows shot out. In the blink of an eye, the screams rang out, and at least five or six people were hit by arrows. It's just a pity that none of them were killed.

Although these witch barbarians have no armor on their bodies, their bodies are strong and their vitality is extremely strong, and the power of their bows and arrows is much smaller.

Boom, boom, the flower-footed barbarians got angry, picked up stones the size of their heads and smashed them towards the barbarians.

The stones, which weighed dozens of catties and hundreds of catties, under the brute force of the flower-footed warriors, simply had the power of trebuchets, and they bombarded the simple walls of the barbarian mountains, and instantly smashed a piece.

These simple walls were erected directly from tall logs, which were only lightly treated and not even cut off the bark because of the lack of manpower.

Originally, these logs were at least as thick as the arms and strong enough, but under such "cannon strikes", they were quickly smashed and shaken.

At this moment, the Hongdong warriors who were hiding behind the walled wall began to panic. Hiding behind the wall, although it became safe, it also allowed them to pin their courage on the wall.

Tang Changsheng watched coldly, and did not appear until the situation of Mantong became critical. He swept past his enemies like a whirlwind, and wherever he went, the Flowerfoot Samurai fell to the ground.

And the Hongdong warriors recognized Tang Changsheng and began to cheer, and even prepared to open the wall, ready to fight side by side with Tang Changsheng. Compared with the wall, Tang Changsheng can bring much greater courage!

But at this time, Qiang's expression suddenly changed greatly, he trembled, looked nervously at the mountains and forests, and shouted: "It's not good, the flower-footed ancestral spirit is here......

Since he was spared by Tang Changsheng last time, he had already been convinced by Tang Changsheng.

As he spoke, he began to pray, hoping that the ancestral spirit would descend at this time to stop the ancestral spirit of the flower-footed people. Although he also knew that it was unlikely, because it was now broad daylight, and it was impossible for the ancestral spirit to appear.

However, the ancestral spirit of the flowery foot man is different, because he appears in his real body.

Almost silently, a huge figure emerged from the dense forest, but it was a lizard the size of a truck.

"Flower-footed snake...... It's the Ancestral Spirit of the Flower Foot Snake......"

The sound of cheers sounded one by one, and what followed the flower-footed snake ancestor spirit appeared was a small flower-footed snake all over the mountains.

Compared to this ancestral spirit the size of a truck, these flower-legged snakes were only the size of a palm at most. However, now there are mountains and wilderness, and the underground trees are full of dense these things, surging towards the Hongdong Barbarian Mountain one after another.

At this moment, even the bravest Hongdong warriors closed their eyes in pain. Now that it is broad daylight, the power of the ancestral spirit cannot be exerted, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of the flower-legged ancestral spirit, and it cannot protect them.

Under the attack of such layers of flower-legged snakes, I am afraid that everyone will be bitten to death!

Because, the ancestral spirit of Hongdong Barbarian Mountain is not a monster, but a heroic spirit. It is a collection of the wills of the warriors, leaders, and wizards who have died in battle in the Hongdong Barbarian Pass for generations.

The flower-legged snake has a body and can appear in broad daylight. And the ancestral god ......

"Hum ......" From a totem pole behind the Hongdong Barbarian Mountain, a light lit up, showing the appearance of a powerful samurai.

He holds a sword representing a samurai in one hand and a staff representing a sorcerer in the other. There was a faint red flame burning on his body, and he shouted angrily at this moment, and his sword pointed directly at the flower-legged snake.

Almost as soon as the sword was pointed at the flower-footed snake, the next moment the Hongdong Ancestral Spirit had already appeared in front of the flower-footed snake and slashed down.

The knife was glowing with flames, and it was obviously a void attack, but it immediately left a huge wound on the back of the flower-footed snake. (To be continued.) )